Showing posts with label Boots. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Boots. Show all posts

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Feather Town, and I'm the Mayor

Since every lady I know wants feathers in her hair, I threw a feather extension party. It went swimmingly. My place was filled with the most talented, beautiful ladies I know, and it was so cathartic to participate in a social function in whence there was zero drama, zero subtext, and 100% genuine woman time. I think my own mother won the award for the most feathers....She got 5 extensions, HA! Special thanks to Katherine and Mel, who not only do feather extensions, but also are assistant Girl Scout leaders! (I hope you made a bundle) Those two girls hunched over for about 3 hours to fulfill every gal's gypsy-princess-tigerlily-hippie-indian head dress dream. 


 

More later
xo.

Sunday, December 19, 2010

My Hipstamatic Post

In the last two days I've watched a Gonzo and Born Into This....both incredible documentaries (Born Into This especially) about two of my favorite writers. Both films left me feeling a little bit like a wiener because I've been neglecting writing lately. Quite honestly, neglecting it because it's something I really love, and I'm a little afraid to touch it....does that make sense?  However, these films have lit a little bit of a fire under my ass, and now I think I'll be writing more of those random thoughts that float through my head....poetry...not a lot of people are into it, but I am. And I should get to it, right? Now that my personal nonsensical spew has run its course, let's get to some eye candy.

Here's a few of my favorite "hipstamatic" photos I've taken with my phone. 

An awesome quote I found in Garden and Gun Magazine. One of my favorite lifestyle magazines. It focuses on everything from old plantation home interior design to southern artists, to dogs, and deep fried southern food and music. This publication also has some of the most amazing photography I've seen in a lifestyle mag.

Our Fur Child just lounging. Living the life of the idle rich. 


 Our very first Christmas Tree.


 We got a piano. I love it. With all our goodies piled on top, 
It's my feel-good spot of the year.


HIPSTAMATIC OUTFIT







 Wearing Thrifted vintage wool pleated skirt, thrifted silk blouse, heirloom diamond rings from nana, Forevs chain bracelet and Born lace up boots (that I will get cobbled over and over untill they crumble into a million pieces because when I wear them it feels like I'm wearing these):


MERRIMENT, YO!!!




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